I said it, which was quite in line with everyone's wishes, but the little white fox was not happy. He pouted and said, "Brother, it's so dangerous outside. Wouldn't you just die when you go out?"

I touched her little head, shook my head and said with a smile: "There is no end to the eggs under the collapse of the nest. The beast tide is coming. If everyone is just thinking about comforting their own human beings, it would be better to leave here immediately and escape outside. Princess Shenji, I'm here, but you remember to detoxify my sister, okay?"

Tianshan Shen Ji nodded and said, "I should do this, thank you for your hard work."

After getting her nod, I felt no worries. I looked at Fu Lingbao next to me and said loudly: "Brother Bao, I am going to go to the danger this time. Are you willing to go with me?"

The Fuling Leopard seemed to be able to understand human words, and there was no need for me to use the magic power method. Then I whistled and lowered my body to me. I jumped onto the back of the snow leopard, bowed to everyone at the top of the city, and then stopped stopping. With his legs clamped, the Fuling Leopard shouted loudly, and his flesh wings suddenly spread out, and he helped him run. He jumped down from the wall and glided towards the group of beasts on the lakeside.

The Fuling Leopard soared, and the beasts below squirmed, and the beasts with great jumping power kept flying up and catching them. However, after a brief flight, we began to lift up and climb upwards.

The Fuling Leopard was very fast, and its flesh wings flapped. Soon it arrived above the Yinji Palace Master. A large group of black crows in front saw us, flapping their wings and slapped them.

These black crows have oil-black feathers, hard as iron bird beaks and sharp claws. Each one is as big as a basketball and is unreasonably fierce. If they were entangled by these flat-haired beasts, it would definitely be very uncomfortable. However, I, who was riding on the Fuling Leopard, had a way. I formed a seal with both hands and slapped it towards the front. The magic power of the three abyss methods, brought the terrifying shock from another world, causing these flat-haired beasts to scatter in fear with a "quack".

However, although this magic power could shock the crows, it also attracted a huge rock eagle with a wingspan of five meters, which kept hovering in the air, as if trying to compete with the Fuling Leopard.

The Fuling Leopard has always been arrogant and has few things tolerated in his eyes. He was constantly provoked by the rock eagle and immediately wanted to try it. If he wanted to fight with it, I hurriedly asked it to put me down first, so as not to be led to circle in the air at a rapid speed and make him dizzy.

Under the stimulation of the rock eagle, the Fuling Leopard flew to five meters above the ground, arched his back, threw me down, and let out a loud roar, and rushed towards the challenger in the sky.

The battle between the Fuling Leopard and the Five-meter Rock Eagle, who is the winner? I no longer care about this. I jumped from a height of five meters and found a foothold. However, it was a giant rhinoceros covered with moss, carrying a huge gravitational potential energy. I stepped heavily on its broad back. The huge pressure made the beast cry out with a wretched sound, kneel down on the ground with both feet and fall down with a bang. I rushed to the Yinji Palace Master, took out the silver flute in my arms, and handed it to her.

Although we were watching the danger at the top of the city, when we really came to the front, we found that this fierce beast tide did not cause much damage to top experts. Although it was a cleaning for those who were not reliable in the early stage, after stabilizing the front line, the other six people around the Palace Master Yin Ji, except for the two elders accompanying Shen Ji to leave, the other six people formed their own formations, standing firmly in place, and did not die.

However, although she was at ease, the Palace Master Yinji was not enthusiastic about killing. At this moment, she was frowning and fighting with the beast tide. After taking the silver flute I handed over, an extremely complicated look immediately appeared on her goose-like face, and she subconsciously looked at the nearby King of Northern Xinjiang, who was opening and closing.

This Yin Xiao was the famous weapon used by the Lord of Yin Ji when he went out to explore the world. However, it was rumored that Lord of Yin Ji was suffering from love and was ambushed and killed in Minshan Mountain, and his weapons were also lost.

After all, the rumors are rumors. When I really came to the Shenchi Palace, I realized how terrible the strength she possessed was, the people in the Jianghu Lake did not know much about it. Such a person may not have happened to the past, but the changes here must be related to the King of Northern Xinjiang, so the old things returned to their hands and looked at the things and thought of others. I couldn't help but feel a little more about recalling the past.

However, on this critical battlefield, she didn't have much time to remember the past. She immediately flew the silver flute in her hand, then placed it upright between her lips, and began to blow it up.

The Lord of Yinji stood proudly in the sea of ​​blood in the mountains of corpses, with white clothes fluttering, palace clothes with jade crowns, and the silver flute was between the red lips, and the six elders naturally guarded the left and right, not letting her get any disturbance. Then I heard a faint sound of the flute coming from her mouth.

At first, the sound of the flute was desolate and gentle, and was covered up on the noisy battlefield. Few people could hear it. The sound of the flute, flute, silk and bamboo is not as strong as the war drum. However, a gust of fishy wind blew, and the sound of the flute rose up with the wind, mixed with the air of ice springs, and suddenly propelled like a wave, suddenly like a snowflake flying, suddenly like a canyon sweeping, suddenly like a whirlwind passing by, suddenly like a Milky Way flowing quietly in the middle of the night. In this way, the sound of the flute soared upwards, natural rhythm, tempered rhythm, and a deep sound, making the ground sound truly a sound of metal and stone.

The rhythm is ups and downs, the rules are scattered, and there is no place to show off one's talent, resonate with each other, and the whole audience is as if it were.

The sound of the flute is clear and exciting, with ups and downs. The song is clearly gentle, but it is played by the Lord of Yinji Palace with a broad and profound artistic conception, with a strong and heroic spirit, and a sad atmosphere, which makes the crazy atmosphere in the field suddenly fall into a state of stagnation.

And just as the sound of the flute resounded through the lakeside, the King of Northern Xinjiang, holding a strange-shaped sword, suddenly sang generously: "The sound of the flute is soaring, Qin E's dream of breaking the moon of Qin Tower. The moon of Qin Tower, the willows are shining every year, and the farewell of Baling. The Qing Autumn Festival on the land of the Qing Dynasty, the ancient road of Xianyang is silent. The sound of the dust is gone, the west wind is gone, and the Han family's tombs..."

This word is simple, but the King of Northern Xinjiang seemed to sing, low and sad, sobbing, like crying and complaining. The sentences suddenly turned, and there was also generous feelings. When the passion and blood were inspiring, the two were in harmony, which made the entire lakeside battlefield appear with a bit of majestic and sad feelings.

A song "Requiem" and a song "The Soul Sound" are seamless, better than thousands of curses. Under the cover of such a Qi field, those crazy beasts and monsters finally gradually restrained their violent attacks and became quiet. Although there was an occasional roar, they were responding to the sadness in the song.

I stood on the dead bihorned giant rhino, shocked to myself.

One song conquered thousands of troops, and the silver flute was in the hands of the Yinji Palace Master. I didn't expect that it would have such a terrifying effect. I actually surrendered thousands of beasts with one song and no longer vicious.

Is there anything else that is worthy of my deep thought besides the Yin Xiao’s requiem and psychedelic magic weapon?

I had a clear understanding and benefited a lot. I listened to the Yinji Palace Master blowing the silver flute over and over again, while the fat black man of the Northern King stepped on the beat and used the Qin Opera singing style to describe the sad scenes in the lyrics one by one. The two echoed each other. At first, there was still a fight around. However, after playing this tune three times, there was no dispute in the entire lakeside. The beasts everywhere lowered their claws and lay on the grass, tilted their heads to listen to the soothing tune. The killing was no longer there. In the direction of the Ice City, there was a burst of cheers, which were obviously a means of celebrating the palace master.

But is everything over?

Just when I was full of joy, I heard a burst of horns coming from the depths of the dense forest. The beasts that had become calm suddenly began to feel uneasy. They opened their minions and roared to the side. The fierce light in their eyes reappeared again. Seeing this scene, everyone in the field changed their faces, and the Yinji Palace Master who was calmly blowing the silver flute suddenly spoke: "No, there are people in the forest that are manipulating beasts and instigating wars. If they don't abandon those people, they will be hard to have peace!"

Her lips were blowing the silver flute, but the words were like Nuer, which resonated through her abdominal cavity. The sound was not loud, but it resounded throughout the audience. The King of Northern Xinjiang stopped singing, but carried the long sword on his shoulder and said to her: "Long Zaitian colluded with the Western Light Society, and if he could not hit him, he would burn his jade and stone. If he could not stop them and seal the crack, he was afraid that the matter would be difficult. I will go and do it!"

The Palace Master Yinji did not look at him and was still playing the flute. After two or three seconds, she said lightly: "The dense forest is very dangerous..."

The King of Northern Xinjiang threw the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground, crushed it out viciously, and said heartlessly: "I'm not afraid!"

The Palace Master Yinji suddenly said, "I will die!"

I don’t know why she made such a judgment, but the King of Northern Xinjiang seemed to agree with her words very much. However, the fat black man had no fear on his face and said calmly: “I should have died twenty years ago. I let you down for so many years. Now, everything should be returned to you!”

I owe you, it's time to pay it back.

When the love becomes strong, the thicker becomes weaker. Although the North King of Northwest King, a rough northwest man, had a lot of emotions and countless regrets in his heart, what he said was just a faint saying. Two people who once loved each other met again at this moment, no longer had tenderness and sweetness, and everything was as plain as water.

But is it really as plain as water?

I didn't know, but saw that although the face of the Yinji Palace Master was solemn, his delicate body shook slightly uncontrollably.

You were hurt by love, but how could I be that little-happy man?

After the King of Northern Xinjiang said nothing, he stopped talking to the Lord of Yinji Palace. Instead, he laughed loudly, raised his sword and shouted: "Who is willing to kill the evil spirits with me and go through fire and water?"
Chapter completed!